I’m sorry about Jake’s desertion.
Here all this time, I was thinking Grandson #4’s birthday was Saturday and it’s today, and the card may not even get there until Monday. So the migraine has once again increased. Little things trigger it and I never know what will.
No sign of the FedEx truck, yet, but even for here, it’s a bit early. He’ll probably arrive just about the time I’m trying to settle in.
I need to take Pat to work in about 20 minutes. He’s working 4 to 11 the next few days. Once he turns in his high school diploma - which they could have asked for it two weeks ago, but didn’t - they’ll schedule him for more hours again.
I’m sure he’s enjoying the slightly shorter shifts, and it’s not like he has expenses.